Logan was in his room, on his computer, working. He'd been there all day, and Patton was sick of it.
"Baaabe!" Patton whined as he walked into the other's office. Logan let out a long sigh.
"You know how I despise pet names, especially that one," He said blankly.
"Come cuddle with meee!" The goofy personality whined again, plopping himself down on his lover's lap.
"Patton, you know I have work to do," Logan said with a sigh, but happily wrapped an arm around his partner.
"That's the problem, you need to take a break," Patton said, turning off Logan's computer.
"Patton!" Logic scolded, but couldn't stay mad at his adorable boyfriend.
"You're gonna relax, one way or another," Patton held up his hands, wiggling his fingers. Logan squeaked, but had no where to run. He was seated in his computer chair, and Patton was sitting on his lap, facing toward him.
No escape.
In seconds, Patton's fingers dug into Logan's sides, causing a loud, girly shriek to errupt from the logical side. Patton was a bit taken aback by the reaction from the normally serious personality. He laughed, carrying on the scratch at the poor man's ribs.
"Pahahahahahattohohohon!!!" Logan giggled, trying to push his boyfriend off.
"Awww, tickle tickle, babyyy!" Logan lit up like a firework at the teasing.
"That's it!" Logan said, scooping up Patton bridal style. The goofy trait yelped.
"L-Logan? What a-are you doing?" He asked stupidly. Logan just chuckled, dropping Patton onto their shared bed, then sitting on his waist.
"It appears you do not understand the word "No", quite like you don't understand a lot of words. Perhaps I should punish you for your ignorance," The logical trait smirked evilly, holding Patton's hands over his head.
Patton squirmed again the strong grip, and even more as fingers fluttered against his now exposed underarm. There was no escape, Logan was much stronger than him.
"Bahahahabe, nohoho," "I thought I told you that I hate nicknames," Patton was punished for his poor memory as Logan scribbled and scratched mercilessly at his ribs. The poor boy squealed, trying fruitlessly to escape the harmless attack. His ribs were his second most sensitive spot.
"Studies show that feet and toes are very sensitive, would you happen to have ticklish feet, Patton?" Patton shook his head, telling the truth. His feet weren't actually very sensitive.
"We'll see about that," Logan said, grabbing Patton's ankles and scratching at the bare toes. The smaller boy giggled adorably, snorting.
"Aww, that was so..." Logan stopped to flip through his vocab cards, not being able to remember the right word, "Flipping adorable!" Logan dropped the cards to go back to the assault on his boyfriend's toes.
"Ugh, I'm bored of this spot," Logan, curious, trailed his finger up Patton's outer leg, hearing how his giggling got more desperate when he went higher. Suddenly, Logan dug his fingers into Patton's thighs.
Patton let out a stream of adorable squeals and high pitched gibberish. It got to the point that Logan stopped, concerned for his boyfriend's sanity.
Patton giggled uncontrollably, and cuddled into Logan's side.
"I love you," He mumbled.
"I love you too, giggles,"
